Date: Thu, 21 Jun 2018 18:11:17 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Colin's New Adventures 77

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This story is written in collaboration with my friend Fred in Norway and it
is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions
and BDSM activities between a young man (18 when the story begins), his
older lover and other men.

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COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES


Chapter 77



Colin was driving from Glasgow for a weekend with Bill. It was a beautiful
summer afternoon and he had decided to take the scenic route rather than
the main road. However he was now getting frustrated. There were road works
in front of him and traffic lights controlling a one-way stretch. "That
light has been at red for ages," he said to himself. He could see some
distance ahead and there was sign of any oncoming traffic. He checked his
rear-view mirror and saw nothing except one ordinary looking car some
distance behind. "Those traffic lights must be faulty. I'm not going to
wait any longer," Colin said out loud. He put the car into gear and roared
past the red light.

Seconds later, Colin saw the car behind him quickly catching him up and
flashing its headlights. "What's his problem?" he said. That was quickly
followed by, "Shit! It's a policeman." Colin slowed down and let the other
car overtake.

The traffic policeman gave a sign with his hand pointing to the side of the
road before he moved in front of Colin's car and began slowing down.

Colin cursed himself for his recklessness as he brought his car to a
stop. "Bill's going to get mad at me," he thought.

The policeman got out of his car and slowly walked towards Colin. He was
coming to the end of his shift - another boring day in an unmarked police
car trying to catch speeders. He knew that the driver of this car hadn't
caused a danger to others by going through the red light but he intended to
give him a good telling off. There was no need to create extra work for
himself by booking him.

Colin took a deep breath and got out of his car. "I'm sorry, Officer," he
said. "I thought those traffic lights were broken."


John O'Donnell was surprised when he got a good look at the driver. "He
hardly looks old enough to be driving," he said to himself. "And he's
gorgeous."

Colin was 19 but had always looked much younger than his real age. His
boyish looks and his short stature (he was 5ft 3in or 160 cm tall) combined
to make him look like a schoolboy.

"I assume you've passed your test." John put on a gruff voice. "Let me see
your driving licence and insurance."

Colin pulled his driving licence from his wallet. "Here's my licence,
sir. My insurance papers are in the glove compartment. I'll just get them
for you."

John took hold of the driving licence but he couldn't take his eyes of
Colin's body. He noted the slim waist, the nicely formed chest with nipples
poking through his t-shirt, and then the small but well-rounded buttocks
when Colin bent over to fetch the papers from the car. He cleared his
throat and looked at the driving license. "I see you've had your licence
for less than a year," he said. "What a shame to earn yourself penalty
points so soon."

"Penalty points? You're going to charge me?" Colin looked worried.

"Can't ignore a clear case of careless driving," said John as he took the
insurance papers out of Colin's hand. Colin stood with his head bowed as
the policeman examined the papers. "These are all in order. That's one good
thing."

"Yes, sir. My dad said full insurance was important," said Colin. "He's
going to be really mad at me for this."

"I imagine he will. It will almost certainly increase the cost of your
insurance," John said.

"What? It's already very expensive because of my age." Colin frowned.

"You should have thought of that before you ignored that red light,
endangering yourself and other road users," said John.

"But..." Colin decided not to make things worse by arguing. "I'm really
sorry and I'll never do it again. Couldn't you just give me an official
warning or something? I'd be very grateful." He gave the man a sweet smile.

John looked closely at Colin and decided to take a chance. He put a hand on
his own crotch and squeezed. "How grateful?"

Colin gulped when he realised what the man was implying. He quickly looked
him up and down while deciding how to answer. He thought John, clearly very
close to retirement age, was quite handsome. He did have a big belly but
Colin didn't mind that. "I could give you a blowjob."

John smiled. He decided to push his luck. "I'd like that but I really want
to fuck your cute little arse. How about it?"

"You won't charge me if I agree?" Colin asked. John nodded. "Okay then."

"Great! Get in your car and follow me," said John. "I will return your
licence and insurance papers afterwards."


They stopped near the police station where John told Colin to wait for
him. Then John, after signing off and changing out of his uniform, got in
Colin's car and directed him to his home. Colin was now excited about
having sex with the stranger rather than thinking about having been stopped
for a traffic offence.

"I'm guessing from the way you readily accepted my request that you have
been fucked before," said John.

"Yes, a few times," Colin replied. "Probably a few thousand times," he said
to himself.

John nodded. "That's good. I had the impression that you were gay." He was
silent for a moment and then added, "I don't know why but you look
familiar."

"I'm...err, a part-time model. You may have seen me in posters advertising
JustColin underwear," said Colin.

"That's it." John grinned. "I didn't recognise you with so many clothes on
but you are really hot. I can't believe I'm about to have sex with a famous
teenage model."

"Well, you didn't give me much choice," retorted Colin.

"I don't suppose I did but you'll enjoy it," said John. "Gay boys like you
like men with big cocks and I've got a big one."

"You have?" Colin turned to John and smiled. "Can I have a feel?"

"Very soon. We're almost there," replied John. "Take a left at the end of
this road." Colin turned the car into a narrow lane. "That's my house at
the end."

"It's a big one," Colin said, pulling up outside an old detached house.

John put a hand on Colin's thigh and winked as he said, "Told you I had a
big one."

Colin laughed. "I want to see it."

John smiled and said, "You will." He paused for a moment and then went
on. "You're cute but I don't like the idea of forcing you to have sex." He
reached into his pocket for Colin's driving licence and insurance
documents. "Here are your papers. You can go home now if you want."

"Thanks," said Colin as he accepted his papers. "You're a nice man and I
like older men..."

"Even fat old men like me?" interrupted John.

"Yes, even chubby men like you." Colin laughed. "I was horny thinking about
sex with you even before you told me you had a big cock. I don't want to go
home until after you have taken me inside and fucked me."

"You are sweet as well as cute," John said. He squeezed Colin's thigh and
added, "Let's go inside. Oh, and you can call me John."

Colin followed John along the side of the house and entered through the
kitchen at the back. "I need a cold drink. Can I get you something?" John
asked as he headed for the fridge.

"Just some water, thanks John," replied Colin.

John tossed Colin a bottle of water and then pulled the tab on a can of
lager. He took several gulps, burped and then swallowed the rest of the
beer. "I needed that," he said before dropping the can in the recycling
bin. He smiled as he looked Colin up and down. "I think I should frisk you
and check for any hidden weapons."

"Okay, Officer." Colin tried not to smile as he put his bottle down. He
turned to face the wall and fell forward onto his hands.

John came up behind Colin and used a foot to tap Colin's right
ankle. "Spread them, boy."

Colin could feel himself becoming erect as he spread his feet further
apart. The next thing he felt was the man's large hands rubbing his chest
and then the fingers pulling at the stiff little nubs poking through his
t-shirt. Colin gasped and then murmured, "Yeah, that's good."

"You like me playing with your titties?" It was more a statement than a
question. John twisted the nipples roughly before Colin had time to
respond. "I'll remember that."

Colin let out a whimper but thought, "Yes, you're my kind of man."

John's hands slid lower, over Colin's taut stomach and then spreading
outwards to avoid the tent in his shorts. The hands slid down the smooth
thighs and then went slowly upwards and into the shorts. Colin looked down
and moaned in frustration when the hands stopped moving just as the man's
thumbs were almost touching his balls.

John rubbed himself against the small, well-rounded buttocks and then moved
his hands again. His left hand gently grasped hold of Colin's balls while
his right one took hold of the cockshaft and roughly squeezed. "Hmmm,
yeah," Colin said in little more than a whisper.

"You're hiding something hard," said John. "I require to do a
strip-search. Please remove all your clothing and stand with your hands on
your head."

"Yes, Officer." Colin smiled as he straightened up and pulled his t-shirt
off. He quickly kicked his shoes off, removed his socks and then dropped
his shorts.

"You're wearing JustColin briefs," John noted. "Maybe I could have them as
a souvenir."

"If you wish, Officer,' said Colin. "But I'm afraid there's a small damp
patch at the front."

John smiled when he saw what Colin's leaking cock had done and he held out
his hand. "Give them to me."

Colin teased the policeman by moving very slowly when he removed his skimpy
briefs. He carefully eased the waistband out to avoid catching his cockhead
and then slowly, very slowly, lowered them down his thighs. He knew that
the man was looking at his cock and he caught him licking his lips when he
glanced up. With his briefs at his knees, Colin let them fall to the floor
and then he picked them up and gave them to John. The man couldn't resist
sniffing at the damp patch caused by the leaking pre-cum before placing
them on the kitchen table.

Colin was now standing fully naked with his legs apart, his hands on his
head and his rigid 4 inch (10 cm) cock standing proud.

"You trim your pubes," John remarked.

"Yes, sir. Sometimes I shave them off completely," responded Colin.

John took a step closer and bent down to grab hold of Colin's erection. He
squeezed it tightly, used his thumb and forefinger to press the piss-slit
open and then pulled the foreskin back so hard that Colin let out a
howl. John let the cock go and order Colin to turn round and bend over.

John parted Colin's arsecheeks and gazed at the tiny pink rosebud. It
looked so small that John might have thought Colin was a virgin if he
hadn't been told otherwise. He ran a finger up the crack. "Very
smooth. Naturally hairless?"

"Yes, sir. Just like my balls," replied Colin.

John nodded to himself then pressed his middle finger against the puckered
opening and pushed. Colin gasped with the dry, thick finger went in as far
as the first knuckle. "You'll need lube," he told John.

"Come with me," John ordered and then walked over to an old chair near the
window. He took a seat and found Colin standing in front of him, still with
his hands on his head. He looked at the teenager appreciatively and smiled
as he said, "I have a special tool for probing your mouth in search of
contraband. Would you like to help me get it out?"

Colin tried to keep a straight face as he got to his knees between the
man's legs. "Is this your special tool?" he asked, putting his hand on the
bulge at the policeman's crotch.

"Aye," replied John. "You know what to do."

Colin leaned forward to unbuckle the man's belt. Then he opened the button
at the top of the trousers and unzipped the fly. John raised himself off
the seat for a moment, allowing Colin to slide the trousers down his
massive thighs. Colin rubbed the big lump in the man's white boxers and the
cockhead peeked through the flyhole. It was thick and a dark
purple-red. Colin took hold of the cock and pulled more of it through the
opening. He couldn't be sure of the length. However it wasn't small and it
definitely was a thick one. Colin noted the broad vein as he pulled the
foreskin fully back and then bent down to take the end into his mouth.

John hissed with satisfaction as Colin's hot, wet mouth surrounded about 3
inches (7.5 cm) of his cock and sucked it. The feel of the tongue
flickering over his cock was a real turn-on and John moaned when Colin
tried to get the tip of his tongue into his piss-slit. "You like what I'm
doing?" Colin moved away from the cock and gently wanked it as he spoke.

"I do but I want to taste yours now," answered John. "Give it to me,
please."

Colin noticed the change of tone. He stood up and pointed his dripping cock
towards the man's face. John leaned forward and took the whole of Colin's
cock into his mouth. His large hands gripped the teenager's buttocks and he
squeezed them while he sucked.

Colin was very turned on by the situation he was in. Bill had always warned
him about the dangers of having sex with strangers and here he was having
sex with a much bigger, older man he had just met. He was a policeman
though and someone Colin felt he could trust. He felt one of John's finger
touching his arsehole and said, "If you don't stop that, I am likely to cum
very soon."

"Yeah, but you will soon be ready to cum again," John said before taking
Colin's cock back into his mouth.

With the probing finger and the mouth action his cock was receiving, it
wasn't long before Colin cried out, "I'm going to cum! I'm cumming!"

John pushed his finger deeper into Colin's arse as he gulped down every
drop of the sweet spunk. When he was satisfied that Colin had nothing more
to give him, he licked the cock and then let it fall from his mouth. "That
was a nice starter," he said.

"It was," Colin agreed and started to unbutton John's shirt. "Now I want to
get you naked and do some sucking and licking before you fuck me."

"I wish I was slim like you," John said as his belly came into view. "I
spend too much time sitting in the car these days. I was fit when I was
younger."

"I'm sure you were but there's more of you to cuddle now," Colin said as he
rubbed the man's belly. He winked at John and added, "Sex is a good form of
exercise. I want you to have a good workout this afternoon."

John laughed and then gasped as Colin's hand went inside his trousers and
took hold of his semi-hard cock. "Careful!" he said.

"I just wanted a quick feel," said Colin. "Now help me to take your
trousers off."

John raised his bum and Colin pulled the trousers out from underneath him
and then off. John's socks and boxers quickly followed to leave him naked
in front of the smiling teenager.

"A nice fat cock," said Colin as he knelt down and reached out to examine
the man's private parts. "Big low-hanging balls," he said as one hand
cupped the hairy balls, "and a really nice cock." John's cock continued to
become further erect as Colin took hold of it and gently wanked it. The
dark red cockhead reminded Colin of a plum when he pulled the foreskin
fully back. "Very nice indeed." He reckoned it was about 7.5 inches (19 cm)
long and much thicker than average. He looked into John's eyes as he bent
down to kiss and then lick the cockhead. "I'm going to enjoy having this
inside me," he said before opening his lips and taking nearly half into his
mouth.

John placed his hands on Colin's head and forced more of his cock into the
teenager's mouth. Colin gagged for a moment but then managed to take the
cock more easily. The thickness was the main problem. John face-fucked
Colin for several minutes and then pushed him away. "I really need to fuck
you now," he said.

"I hope you have some lube," said Colin. "I'm going to need it to take that
thick monster."

"I have some Vaseline. I'll go and fetch it," John said in response. When
he returned moments later, he found Colin bent over the kitchen table with
his legs spread. "That's a beautiful sight!" He walked up to Colin and gave
his arse a spank.

Colin turned his head and smiled at John. "You can spank me again if you
like?"

"Yeah? You're into that?" John asked.

"Oh, aye. I like it a bit rough," replied Colin. "Submitting to an
authority figure like a policeman is a hot fantasy for me."

John smiled and shook his head. Then he delivered two very firm spanks -
one to each of Colin's buttocks. Colin let out a whimper but didn't move an
inch. John gave two more quick spanks. "Rough enough for you?"

"Ouch! Yeah," Colin answered. He winked and added, "You can fuck me roughly
too if you wish."

John grinned as he opened the jar of Vaseline. "With what you called my
thick monster?" He rubbed some of the jelly over and into Colin's rosebud.

Colin nodded. "I know it might hurt at first but I need to be punished for
going through that red light."

John laughed. "Okay, boy. I'll try to make it a good one for you." He
greased up his cock and got into position behind Colin. Rubbing his
cockhead up and down the hairless crack, he asked, "Ready?"

"Yeah, push it in but go slowly." Colin took a deep breath and tried to
relax. When he felt John's cock pressing hard, he pushed back to open
up. He let out a gasp but he felt the thick head burst through his
sphincter. "Fuck. That hurt," he said.

"Shall I stop?" John was concerned that he might damage the teenager.

"No!" Colin shouted. Then he added, "Just give me a minute then push in. I
know it's going to feel good."

John stood with his hands on Colin's waist. When he remembered how Colin
liked having his tits played with, he slid his hands up the smooth body and
grabbed hold of them. Colin gasped when he felt the man's fingers and
thumbs punch and then tug at his nipples. "Yeah, man. Hurt my nipples while
you impale me on your big cock," he cried. John pressed his fingernails
into the erect nubs and then thrust forward. "Oww! Hmm, yeah. That's good,"
said Colin.

Gradually John's cock entered the tight hole, each movement accompanied by
the twisting or pinching of Colin's nipples. "It's all inside me now," said
Colin. "I can feel hairy balls touching my arse cheeks."

"Yes, you've taken it all and I'm impressed," said John. "I never really
thought it was possible."

"Well, don't just stand there. Fuck me and fuck me hard. Punish me with
your big cop dick," said Colin.

"I'm enjoying the feeling of being inside your hot pussy," John
responded. "I've never had such a tight one before."

Colin squeezed his arse muscles around the cock. "No? Well, you might not
get another chance so fuck me now."

"You are very bossy for someone who wants to submit to an authority
figure." John smiled but pulled his cock back a little before starting to
fuck Colin with short fairly gently thrusts.

After a few minutes Colin said, "I like the feeling of being stuffed by
your big cock but you can fuck me harder." John took the hint and was soon
fucking with faster, deeper strokes. "That's better," said Colin. "Fuck me
hard!"

John's movements increased in intensity. Sweat dripped from him as he
pounded harder, his belly bouncing against the small but perfectly rounded
arse cheeks.

Colin had his eyes closed and a smile on his face. Pre-cum dripped in a
long thread from his cock as it bounced up and down in time with the
onslaught on his arse. Some moments later Colin began to whimper. "I'm
going to cum soon. Fuck me harder...please!" he begged.

John was close to the edge too and he started fucking Colin even
harder. Colin was the first to spunk off. "I'm cumming!" he cried as he
spunked off, shooting onto the kitchen floor. This took John over the
edge. He moaned and fired his load deep inside Colin's arse.

"That was incredible," said John as he slowly pulled out. "I never thought
an old guy like me would ever get to fuck a beautiful youngster like you."

"Beautiful? Keep the compliments coming." Colin grinned as he straightened
up and turned round. Then he dropped to his knees and took the man's
semi-hard cock into his mouth for cleaning.

"Wow! You really are incredible," said John. "I always thought you looked
sexy in your posters but never imagined you'd be into stuff like this."

Colin smiled up at John with his eyes as he completed his task. Then he
stood up and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "You'd be surprised at some
of the things I'm into," he said.

John raised his eyebrows for a moment then said, "I need another drink. Do
you want more water or something stronger."

"Water is fine," replied Colin. "I'm driving, remember."

"Yeah, of course. I suppose you must go soon," said John.

Colin looked at the kitchen clock. "I'm not in a hurry but I need to be
home in time for dinner." He started wandering around the kitchen with his
glass of water in his hand, looking at various pictures and objects. He
found a pair of handcuffs on the dresser and picked them up. "Do you use
these much?" he asked with a smile on his face.

John smiled and shook his head. "Those are old ones but no. As a traffic
cop, I rarely need to use handcuffs.'

"I quite enjoy being bound up sometimes." Colin winked at the man.

"Yeah?" John smiled. "You might find something else interesting in that top
drawer." He pointed to the cabinet next to where Colin was standing.

Colin pulled the drawer open and saw an old-fashioned wooden
truncheon. "Cool," he said as he lifted it out and examined it. The dark
object was about 15 inches (38 cm) long including the handle. It was about
5 inches (12 cm) in circumference at its rounded tip, tapering down towards
the handle which had a leather strap attached to it. Colin slipped a hand
through the leather strap, gripped the handle and tested the weight of it
against his other hand. "It's quite solid, isn't it? It would make a good
dildo," he said, winking again at John.

"You think you could take it?" John was sure Colin wouldn't want to try and
was surprised by the response.

"I'm pretty sure I could," said Colin. "Maybe you could handcuff me and
then use this on me before fucking me again."

"Seriously?" John looked at the teenager in disbelief.

Colin smiled and rubbed the truncheon against his stiffening cock. "I'm
horny. I need another fuck."

John put down his beer and walked over to Colin. Looking him in the eyes,
he said, "You look so innocent at times but you really are a kinky little
sod, aren't you?" Colin smiled and nodded. "You want me to tie you up and
fuck you again, after using the truncheon as a dildo?" John wanted to be
sure.

"Yes, officer," Colin replied.

John stared at Colin for a few moments. Then he picked up the handcuffs and
the jar of Vaseline. "Bring the truncheon and follow me."

Colin followed the man into the adjoining room. "This is the dining room
but you can see that I'm doing some rebuilding work. I think we can use
that Workmate as a bondage bench," said John.

"Okay," said Colin. He looked on as John changed the height of the work
bench and then opened the wooden jaws.

"Put the truncheon down and bend lengthwise over the bench," instructed
John. Colin bent over and lay his body on the wooden surface. John adjusted
the height slightly then pulled Colin's cock and balls into the centre
before closing the jaws to trap the hairless balls.

"That's not very comfortable," complained Colin.

"It's not meant to be," John said as he grabbed Colin's wrists and
handcuffed them to the metal legs of the Workmate. Looking around, he
spotted some cable and used that to tie Colin's ankles to the metal legs on
the other side. He stood up and admired his handiwork. "How does that
feel?"

"Like I'm helpless," replied Colin. "I like it."

"I thought you might." John bent down and gave Colin's very stiff cock a
few wanks.

Colin moaned and said, "I hope you're going to fuck me."

"I will - when I'm ready. I'm in charge now," said John. "You wanted my
truncheon up your arse, didn't you?"

"Yes, sir," Colin answered.

John picked up the truncheon and rubbed it between Colin's legs, pressing
on the teen's balls as he made fucking movements. "It might hurt."

"It shouldn't be too bad if you go slowly." Colin hoped he was guessing
correctly.

John nodded silently and then turned the truncheon around to hold it by the
shaft. The leather strap handle swung freely and John used it like a
mini-whip to hit Colin's buttocks.

Colin yelped. "Oww! Yes, I need to be punished."

John flicked the leather strap at Colin's arsecheeks again several times
before bending down to whip Colin's cock. "Ouch! Yes, I deserve this," he
said. John hit the cock three more times and then aimed for the
balls. Colin moaned louder.

John's cock was rock hard again when he straightened up and went over to
rub a generous amount of Vaseline on the truncheon. Colin tensed for a
moment when he felt the end of the wooden rod touch his hole but he knew he
needed to relax and push out. Colin had taken thicker objects up has arse
so there was only a brief flash of pain when the rounded end entered
him. He gritted his teeth when John pushed the truncheon deeper. "How does
it feel?" John asked.

"It's a bit uncomfortable because it's so rigid but not too bad," replied
Colin.

"Good, because you're going to take it all," said John. He pushed more of
the truncheon inside, paused a moment, and then pushed again. More than
half of the 11 inch (28 cm) shaft was inside Colin's arse now.

Colin groaned. "I don't like this very much," he said.

"You are not meant to enjoy a punishment," remarked John. He suddenly
pushed the truncheon deeper to bring a howl from Colin. Then he started
fucking motions with most of the 8 inches (20 cm) currently inside Colin.

Colin moaned but he didn't ask John to stop or slow down. John was very
turned on seeing the dark wooden truncheon plunging in and out of the pale
arse. Soon he was pushing deeper until over 10 inches (25 cm) was inside on
the ingoing thrusts. He didn't notice the tears in Colin's eyes or the fact
that Colin had lost his erection.

Finally Colin decided he'd had enough. "Stop!" he cried. "Take it out!"

John immediately stopped and slowly removed the truncheon. "I'm sorry. I
got carried away," he said. "I hope it didn't hurt too much."

"Give me your cock instead of that hard stick," said Colin. "I need a real
cock inside me."

John placed the truncheon on a table and applied some Vaseline to his stiff
cock. Then he got behind Colin and placed on cockhead on the still
partly-open hole. "Ready?"

"Yes, shove it in," answered Colin. He sighed when the cock slowly pushed
inside. "That feels much better," he said when it was all inside. "It might
be thicker but it's warm and more flexible."

John felt relieved by Colin's comment. He didn't want to hurt him. He
slowly began to move in and out, gently fucking the teenager. Then Colin
said, "I'm not fragile, remember. Fuck me harder. Much harder."

John's movements became faster and more forceful. "That's better," said
Colin whose cock was now rigid again. "Yeah, rape me with your big
cock. And hurt my tits too."

John reached under and grabbed hold of Colin's nipples. He pulled, pinched
and twisted them while he fucked. John had fantasised a few times about
dominating and even causing a cute teenager some pain. Now it was actually
happening with a boy who was enjoying it equally.

Colin was in a world of his own, enjoying his own little fantasy of being a
sex slave to a cruel master. He was bound in an uncomfortable position, and
his arse and his cock had been whipped. His pussy was taking a battering
and his nipples ached. "Oh, I'm going to cum again," he cried. Then he
gasped and fired jet after jet of spunk hands-free onto the floor.

The feel of Colin's arse clenching and unclenching his cock took John over
the edge. He moaned and blasted off deep inside the tight young arse. Then
he collapsed on top of Colin.

"You're too heavy," Colin complained.

"Sorry. I hope I didn't hurt you." John pushed himself to his feet and let
his rapidly-softening cock slide from the arse. "Just a minute," he added
as he set about releasing Colin from his bondage.

"That was pretty wild," Colin said as he rubbed his wrists after the
handcuffs were removed. "I enjoyed it though...well, most of it."

"I'm sorry if I went too far with the truncheon," John said apologetically.

"It's okay. I told you I could take it so I'm as much to blame," said
Colin. "I loved the rough fuck," he added with a big grin.

John smiled. "I surprised myself with that. It's been a long time since I
came twice in the same day, let alone within an hour. You are just so
sexy."

Colin smiled. "Could I have a shower before I go? I'm all sweaty."

"Sure. Let me show you where it is." John led the way. "Here it is. I will
be back in a moment with a clean towel."

Colin was soaping himself up under the running water when John
returned. "Why don't you get in with me? There's enough room," Colin
suggested.

"I'd like that." John smiled and got in beside Colin.

"You want to do my back?" Colin asked. That led to the pair having more fun
and Colin was erect again when they were finished.

"My dad will be wondering where I am," Colin told John as he got
dressed. "He will be amazed when I tell him what I've been up to this
afternoon."

"You won't tell him about the sex, I hope," said John.

"We don't have any secrets so, yes, I will tell him...in great detail,"
Colin said. John's eyes widened in horror as Colin went on. "He will get
horny when I tell him about the bondage and the truncheon."

"What...?"

"He's not my real dad," explained Colin. "He's my lover."

"Oh!" John was stunned by what he was hearing. "He won't be angry with you
or want to come after me?"

"No, you have nothing to worry about," replied Colin. "Anyway I won't tell
him where you live. He is used to me having `little adventures' with other
men."

Colin gave John a kiss on the cheek when he said goodbye. "I don't suppose
we will meet again but thanks for everything. For letting me off with a
warning and for the hot sex."

John smiled. "Well, you know where I am if you feel like more sex but I
hope you will be more careful when driving in future."

"I promise never to go through a red light ever again, Officer." Colin
smiled and got into his car.

***


"This Anton must be quite a guy," Colin teased his daddy as they finished
their Friday supper. "You have talked about him every day, you know. Not
often that you are so aroused by new neighbours."

Bill smiled but had made no comment.

"I remember when your old girlfriend Linda moved in near here and tried to
get banged in front of me. You were not very keen then, eh? But Anton, he's
obviously something else. Have you gone back to older guys, Daddy? I
thought you were only into the young ones now. Chit visits you every week,
I understand." Colin was in very good mood but he liked to tease. Being
home with his loving Dad, and being served a homemade meal, always made him
happy.

"First of all, that woman has never been my girlfriend, and I'm sure the
old bitch was here checking up on you!" Bill gently punched Colin's
shoulder. "And young Chit is here because of my back, as you know very
well. I asked him to come tomorrow morning too. He can loosen you up as
well."

"Daddy, I was hoping you'd loosen me up. All my muscles have been hard
since this morning you see, waiting for you. And now I'm finally to meet
this Dutch Adonis of yours. Have you invited him to join us tonight?" Colin
was very keen.

"I helped Anton in the store this morning. He is opening his green pavilion
in the new DIY store next week. The name will be `The Jungle' and I helped
him with quotes from jungle books and movies." Bill was like a youngster
now.

Colin smiled. He loved to see his dad like this. "Can't be difficult."
Colin grinned and thumped his chest. "You Jane? Me Tarzan!"

"Anton is out of town tonight, but he is very eager to meet you. After I
showed him your portfolio he's been asking questions about you every time I
see him." Bill looked down, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"All the pictures?" Colin blushed. "The ones from Denmark too?"

"Aye, sorry son. I should have asked you first but I'm so proud, you know."
Bill used his hand to comb through Colin's hair and caressed his neck
before he bent down and kissed the lad's forehead.

"And how did our jungle neighbour react when he saw the photos of me
spunking off?" Colin whispered in Bill's ear. He was getting horny and had
to correct his growing bulge.

"He went hard as iron, Colin. He showed off a real boner beside me. And
since the man had gone commando, he tented without trying to cover up."
Bill found Colin's tiny stiffy.

"Did you fuck him, Daddy? Or maybe he is the great Tarzan and made you open
up for him?" Colin grabbed his dad's growing cock inside the pair of thin
sporting jeans.

"Sorry baby. No hot actions at all. But we went out for dinner the next
day, I told you, and he fancied Johnny very much." He did not tell Colin
that he and Anton had stolen kisses like two teenagers on their way home.

"We are invited to a house-warming party at his place tomorrow night. He
called the invitation "Welcome to the jungle" and we are to dress up for
that theme. I know he has invited Johnny to serve." Bill stood up and
cleared the table. Again he adjusted his bulge.

"Who else is coming tomorrow? Do you know?" The boy was already thinking
about his own jungle costume.

"Only Bruce and Johnny, beside you and me, and then Doctor Finlay and young
Father Alexander. Those two have helped him, he says, but I think the truth
is that they all play darts on Fridays." Bill grinned.

"I need some help with my outfit then," Colin said. "I'll take a trip down
to Bruce. He's always full of ideas."

"Please go ahead, Colin. I'll follow you down for a beer in a little
while."

***

Anton's house was really like a jungle for the party, with lots of green
plants, coloured lights, ropes and bamboo. Outside the entrance were
tropical torches and in the garden there was an open fire for a barbecue.

Bill was very excited when he arrived at the house alone. Colin had gone to
Bruce earlier. They had something prepared, Bill was quite sure. Colin
hadn't told him anything about his outfit. Bill arrived in a white tropical
suit and Panama hat, like something from the colonial era. "You are looking
very elegant," said Anton as he greeted him with a hug and a kiss. Anton
looked around as to see if Colin was behind Bill. When he understood that
Bill was alone he kissed him again, deep and sensual.

Bill blushed when he saw Anton's outfit. Colin had talked about Tarzan the
other night and here he was, in the smallest possible loincloth. The colour
of his completely smooth body told of his Indonesian heritage. The man's
bulge was clearly seen and like the first time Bill saw him shirtless, he
had to admire this man's body. For someone in his forties, Anton was very
fit indeed.

Bill was met in the sitting room by Johnny serving tropical drinks. Johnny
was a beauty as always. The young Chinese man was barefoot and dressed in
knee-length black tight shorts and a white high-cut shirt. His hair was
oiled and for the occasion he had a golden ring in one ear.

"I'd like to serve you a Singapore Sling, sir." Johnny was very
professional.

"Nice to see you in the jungle!" Anton raised his glass to Bill, and to the
two guests sitting on fake animal skins in the sofa. Dr Finlay and Father
Alexander, for this event dressed in colourful tunics, were already on
their second drink and welcomed the newcomer with joy.

"Where are you hiding your famous son?" Dr Finlay addressed Bill. "Hope
he's home for this party."

"He is," Bill answered. "I guess he will arrive with Bruce. Those two love
to dress up you know, and they wouldn't miss a show like this." Bill placed
a hand on the host's bare bum.

Minutes later Anton welcomed Bruce dressed in all white with an open
jacket, showing off a sexy belly and a hairy body. "I brought you a
present, Anton." Bruce handed him the end of a leather ribbon. Out from the
shadow in the hall Colin arrived chained to a heavy dog collar. His head
was bowed, and he was completely naked except for a thin leather string
around his waist. His body was oiled and you could see parts of his body
sparkling in the light from the candles. His hands were bound up with
string as well.

"Here's a new slave for you, but treat him well. He's a good one, and I'll
take him back if you are too hard with him." Bruce gave Anton a small
leather whip.

Colin was a sight for gods. The waiting guests stared at the naked
youngster, totally smooth but for a dark shadow above his small half-hard
dick. Chit had done a good job with the razor that morning.

Anton went up to Colin, quite close, and used one hand to follow his oiled
back from the neck down below his buttocks. Then he did the same to Colin's
front. He played lightly with his stiff nipples before he let his hand
follow the front down to his crotch, cupped his hard balls and let the hand
follow the now fully erect cock from bottom to glans.

"Thank you for this excellent gift, sir." Anton swallowed, and swallowed
again. Then he cleared his throat. "What can this slave do for me?" He
looked at Bruce. His voice told all about the man's excitement.

"He will serve you in any way you want," Bill grinned.

"And his previous owner has taught him well!" Bruce looked at Bill who
hadn't yet got over his surprise at Colin's appearance.

"The showman has conquered the stage again," Bill thought.

Johnny entered with a drink for his daddy, and Bruce gave him a pat on his
shoulder.

"Find a drink for my boy," Anton said and started to untie Colin's hands.

"Thank you master, thank you." Colin gave Anton a light smile when the man
massaged his sore hands.

"What do you want to drink? Your choice." Anton placed his hands on Colin's
styled hair. There was a sort of unspoken agreement between the two. Colin
used his hands to open Anton's loincloth before he kneeled in front of the
man and found his waiting cock. For the first time Bill saw Anton's
erection. He nearly emptied his glass when Colin took the mushroom-shaped
cock into his mouth.

"A fine cock. Not too big, but hard as iron! Hope he wants to fuck me,"
Colin thought while the master of sucking pleased his new master.

Anton looked around and grinned, but soon he closed his eyes, and found
Colin's head with both hands. A bit aggressive, but not too hard, he bent
Colin's head and throat-fucked him in front of his guests. Bill saw that
Colin had tears in his eyes but knew he would take this without problems.

Some sounds from the sofa made it known that Dr Finlay had found the young
priest's love-stick under his tunic. "Really wild jungle here," Bruce
whispered to Johnny who still waited for the drink order from his friend.

Colin was given his first drink very soon. The excited host was sweating
when he took hold of Colin's shoulders. With closed lips around the glans
Colin received his first drink for the night. Colin, used to Kenny's grand
eruptions, took Tarzan's lighter load without problems. He swallowed every
drop. Then he placed one hand around Anton's stiff cock, party covered by
his loincloth, and licked the cock clean.

The guests on the sofa observed the long glistening thread of sticky juice
dripping from the slave's stiff prick. The master saw it too and caught it
with two fingers. He looked around and licked his fingers with pleasure.

"Hope you are hungry. Will you help with the grill, Bill? Maybe the doctor
and the priest will take care of my slave." With a huge smile Anton placed
Colin on the old doctor's lap. "Antelope, wild turkey and crocodile. Hope
it is exotic enough." The host pushed Bill out on the garden terrace.

Colin's naked body was caressed by the men on the sofa. The priest's hot
lips sucked Colin's hard nipples and the doctor kissed the boy's neck while
his hands played with his balls and his stiffening prick. Colin was happy
to watch how nicely Bruce treated Johnny. Every time the lad was close to
him, he touched him and held him tight. Johnny blushed in front of the
other guests but smiled when Colin winked.

Through the open terrace door Colin watched Anton and his Dad chatting and
working the barbecue. Suddenly he saw the two men kiss each other
passionately. A sudden jealousy hit him in the stomach, when he saw his dad
cup Anton's buttock underneath the loincloth.

"They are teasing you, baby," the doctor whispered.

"No, Dad is at the tricky age, you know. Not easy for me to compete with
Tarzan," Colin commented.

"It's ready. Please help yourself!" Anton put food onto plates while Johnny
brought wine and beer for everyone. The heat combined with the food and the
wine made the party slow down a bit, but the host was soon organising a new
set of drinks, before he turned on some very sensual music. Colin was back
on his new master's lap. Anton did nothing to hide that he loved to play
with Colin's body.

"You like my gift?" Bruce looked at Anton. "Cute lad eh?" "

"Yes, indeed. But there are two cute lads here." Anton pinched Johnny's
buttocks. "A pity that my server is so heavily dressed. Very hot here,
Johnny." Anton winked at Bruce who winked back.

"Okay slave, I guess you are ready for some more action, aren't you?" Anton
placed Colin in front of him.

"Yes master, please tell me what you want." Colin played his role.

"I want you to undress your friend here. Make him more comfortable." Anton
saw that Bruce nodded.

Colin looked at Johnny, a Johnny that just now seemed a bit puzzled. He
went close to his very good friend and whispered in his ear, "Let's make
love, Johnny. Let's show these oldies what hot love is about, eh?" He was
already stripping the white shirt from the beautiful Asian body. Then he
went down on his knees and pulled down the tight black shorts. As if he was
on stage Colin found the onlooker's eyes before he sniffed his friend's
bulge and lightly bit the very visible cock inside. Johnny smiled when
Colin used his two hands to cup his buttocks and slowly, slowly pull down
the mini-brief he was wearing.

Colin sniffed the black Asian pubic hair before he took his friend's 4.5
inch (12 cm) long cock into his mouth and sucked him eagerly. Johnny's thin
cock was fully erect and fitted well into Colin's mouth.

"Please, untie me master." Colin looked at Anton, who with trembling hands
loosened the chain.

Colin and Johnny seemed to forget both time and place. On the green carpet
in front of the `grown-up' guests they made love all the way two hot boys
could do. They ended up sixty-nine sucking each other, they rimmed
half-opened arses, they kissed with passion, they gave heavy hand-jobs, and
they licked each other's pre-cum. The bodies were sweating and the groaning
implied that orgasms could be near.

Sounds from the sofa told that the young priest had cum inside his tunic
with the help of the doctor's clever hands. Anton, the host, did not cover
up his stiff cock, and the two friends that `owned' the boys on the floor
showed every sign of excitement.

"Fuck him, Johnny-boy. That's all he wants, you know that," Bruce
shouted. "Show Colin what a fucker you are!" Johnny looked at his dad
hesitantly.

"Come on, Johnny. You are great. Let my boy get your hot dick. Fill him
up," Bill added.

"Come on, Johnny. Give me your spunk. You make me crazy. Fill me, fill
me. Show them!" Colin cried. He lay down on his back and pulled his legs
above his own shoulders. Colin's boy-cunt was open for his kneeling friend.

Johnny spat twice and finger-fucked the waiting Colin. Then he lubricated
his own cock with pre-cum and more spit, before he, without any more
foreplay, gave Colin his cock in one single thrust. The sudden penetration
made Colin scream, not because of pain, but with heavy lust.

The fucking was a dream for young Colin just now. He had been hard since he
had arrived at the party, he had sucked his master for the evening, and he
had been teased by all the guests without getting the possibility to empty
himself.

"You allow me to cum, Master? Please let me cum, sir. I can'tÉ I
can't.., FuckÉ I'mÉ" Colin's wild eyes found Anton's. Horny as ever,
and close to cumming, he played his role. Johnny was working him hard. He
even rotated his iron-cock inside.

Anton sat on his knees beside the two lads now. "Cum!" He whispered. "Give
me your loads, both of you." He filled Johnny's arse with his wet fingers
and did not let him move. He `killed' Johnny's prostate with the fingers
while Johnny's cock tried to bottom Colin.

"I'm cumming. I'm cumming, sir. Please. Please sir." Colin erupted. Volley
after volley covered the youngster's head, face and body. His muscles
combined with Anton's fingers made Johnny cum as well. With a trembling
body and locked to Colin's arse, he ejaculated. He filled his friend with
his white milk.

"Stay!" Anton ordered. "Stay inside!" The man used his lips and tongue and
collected Colin's boy-cream. Not a drop was left. When finished he pulled
his fingers from Johnny's arse and let the boy's cock leave Colin's
love-hole. He collected the dripping cream with his fingers and fed his
slave.

The server stayed naked for the rest of the evening, and Colin was happy to
help him with the service. Dr Finlay and the young priest were the first to
leave. In their colourful tunics, they left in a taxi. "Hope he gets to
Mass on time tomorrow morning," Bruce commented when they left.

"Johnny has a job tomorrow morning, but I will put a fire on the sauna
tomorrow afternoon," Bruce whispered to Bill when he and Johnny left
shortly afterwards. "I need to have fun with Colin soon," he said. "Too
long since I fucked him. And you owe me something for your heavy night with
Johnny-boy last week." Bruce squeezed Bill's hard bulge before saying
goodnight.

"Bring us a double whisky slave, and find the whip," Anton commanded. Colin
had some questions both about the whisky and the whip, but he did as his
master told him.

The men were joyful and teasing when drinking and cheering. They even used
their hands to touch each other and both were sitting with spread
legs. Colin, sitting on the floor, still like a slave with his collar and
leash, felt a bit lost. He was super-horny, but he understood that the two
on the sofa were playing with him.

Colin used one hand to find Anton's cock inside the loincloth. Anton
responded by pulling the cloth aside to give Colin full access. With his
other hand Colin found his dad's bulge, unzipped his trousers and found his
erect cock. Colin wanked the two men lightly side by side. Bill used the
whip and just tickled Anton's front and cock, and then his own cock, before
he gave Colin some very light strokes on his back. The situation was
electric when Colin saw the two men kiss. They kissed with passion,
fighting tongues, licking and sucking each other. Colin went up on his
knees and licked the wet heads of the two cocks.

Colin could compare the very different tools in front of him. His daddy's
9.5 inch (24 cm) spear was well known to him - a grown up man's cock, but
not heavily veined, with a naked plum-like cockhead, foreskin all behind
the head. Anton's cock was thinner and shorter, probably 7-7.5 inches
(18-19 cm) but with a huge mushroom cockhead and a very visible
piss-slit. Colin thought about the cock from the crazy movie
BrŸno. Bill's pubic hair was trimmed now, but Colin loved his hairy
daddy. Anton was as clean as a teenager, even his pubic hair was totally
removed. "No tan lines," Colin thought. "He loves to be naked, this man."

"Please fuck me, master. Please fill me with your great cock," Colin
begged.

Anton who smiled and looked at Bill. "Strip your daddy first. We want him
fully naked, don't we?" Anton patted Colin's hair.

Anton stripped Bill from his shirt, his trousers and his socks, before he
carefully pulled down his tight boxers. The huge man-cock was hard like a
teen's. Bill nearly lifted Anton from the sofa and with one movement freed
him from his loincloth. Anton's cock pointed upwards. Bill put his arms
around him and the two bodies, the two cocks, met in a tight embrace.

"Come, my young slave!" Anton led Colin by the leash into his bedroom. The
room was decorated like a spot in the jungle, a filmed waterfall was shown
on the front wall, a rough pole with iron rings was placed at one side of
the bed, and a St Andrew's cross on another wall. Colin was a bit worried,
with the tough treatment by the policeman the previous day still in
mind. But just the thought of being filled up again by a huge cock made
Colin drip pre-cum.

Anton placed Colin close to the pole and locked him to it before he changed
a spotlight to focus on the middle of the bed. Bill hesitated, but then
understood the setting. Colin was left alone at the pole. Anton nearly
pushed Bill down in the bed, spread his legs and placed his own body on the
top. For the next fifteen minutes Colin witnessed a sort of wrestling match
on the bed, cocksucking, hand-jobs, kissing and rimming. Anton suddenly had
fingers inside Bill's arse and Bill was quite brutal when he answered by
locking Anton's legs and used two fingers inside the man.

Colin had just been watching the show in front of him. His hands were
locked so he couldn't touch his cock, but his legs were free so he managed
to rub his arse crack with the oiled pole. The love scene on the bed and
his own excitement was bringing him close to another orgasm. He closed his
eyes and he started to moan.

"We'd better help that slave now, don't you think?" Anton whispered.

"It's your slave," Bill said. "Go ahead, I can fuck him all weekend."

"Please fuck me, sir. I can't wait. Please let me cum, let me cum again,"
Colin begged.

Anton went up to Colin and freed him from the pole. He even removed the
collar and the leash. Then he placed the boy in the middle of the bed on
his knees and elbows. "Slaves are fucked doggy, isn't that so?" He looked
at Bill, grinned and handed him the leather whip. Again Bill hesitated. He
was uncertain what to do.

Anton suddenly took hold of a pair of super thin black gloves on the side
table, put them on like a professional, and put the hands down in a box of
sticky cream. With an artist's fingers he finger-fucked Colin, filled him
with lube, and spread his arse more and more.

"Enough!" Bill said when Anton had four fingers inside Colin. "No fisting!"
The boy was not screaming. He was purring like a cat, and it was as if he
was fucking the man's hand and fingers. His little cock was hard and
dripping.

Anton took the signal. He used the lube to grease up his own cock, before
he looked at Bill and used the gloved fingers to push a large amount of
cream into his own arse. Bill blushed when he understood what was going on.

The man threw the gloves away, and caressed Colin's head and back. "You
ready for my cock, son?" he whispered.

"I've been ready since I arrived, sir. Show me, Tarzan! Show me!" Colin
opened up and pushed his hips backwards.

The mushroom head stopped just outside Colin's rosebud. Anton hesitated,
but Colin went to action as always, and with howl from the youngster, Anton
had his cockhead inside. His not too long dick bottomed Colin in one
thrust. The size of his cock-head was a dream for Colin. Every time the
cock went in and out, his love-button was massaged. "I'm cumming again,
sir. Sorry, sir." Colin's body trembled.

Bill had seen this many times, but it had been a long while since he had
seen another man fuck Colin like this in front of him. He stopped his
wanking and cupped Colin just before his `son' filled his hand with his
boy-cream. Not as much as last time, but enough to fill his mouth. He put
an arm around Anton and let him share some of the juice from his lips and
tongue.

"Go on, Anton. Don't stop. The lad can take more," Bill shouted.

"Give me some adrenaline, Bill. Use the whip! Use the whip on me. Whip me
hard!" He was fucking Colin faster now, holding his shoulders and his head.

Bill let the whip find Anton's back and his butt. He gave him some light
strokes. "Go on man, don't be a softy." Anton looked at Bill with wet eyes
and Bill answered with some rather heavy strokes on the man's buttocks. The
red stripes were very visible.

"Okay neighbour. Let's give this lad what he longs for." Bill was on his
knees behind Anton now. He threw away the whip, then he spread Anton's
buttocks and penetrated him. Bill was surprised how easily Anton took his
cock but when Bill bottomed him, Anton howled.

"You okay, man?" Bill asked. "You okay Colin?" Bill just held his cock
inside.

"Just fuck guys and stop chatting like women. Let me cum again. Think I can
manage another one." Colin used his arse muscles to squeeze Anton's cock.

The next stage was shorter than Colin probably expected. The double-fuck
made Anton scream and scream with lust, and he filled Colin with his spunk
after just a few more minutes. Bill was the wildest partner now. He sensed
that Anton was finished after the ejaculation and pulled his cock from the
man's hole. Anton pulled his cock out to leave Colin's boy-cunt open and
dripping cum.

Bill lay down on his back beside Colin. "Now help yourself, son."

Colin turned around and knelt above his dad's waiting tool. Then he let the
huge cock fill him completely. The two knew each other's movements very
well and when Colin cried out his "I'm cumming!" a short time later, he
knew that his dad would fill him with his spunk at the same time. The two
had many years training behind this type of ending.

"You are welcome to come back to my jungle next time you are home." The
naked Anton hugged Colin, before he gave Bill a light kiss. He smiled when
he saw the smartly dressed man hurrying up the road with Colin in a huge
bathrobe. There was not another person outside in the dark night.


To be continued